I need the total stillness, in being alone
I need to close the door to my heart.
The present moment to be only mine
what ever comes will although run.
I need the wet grass under my feet
the gentle feeling of morning dew
the perfumed flowers fragrance
I need the caressing waves from my Sea.
I need that lost beams to shine again
the stars that fall upon my head,
I need the brightness of every day, the light
the darkness, the soul of the night.
I need the tears and all the woes,
the breath of a still languish
I need every minute of the flying hours
I need to rest in my anguish.
I need that straying fool within me
that always hold the straight line
I need a Miracle to happen
If it once and all shall be mine.
February 2016 ©k.c.